The other night I was sounded asleep and all of a sudden my sweet husband hits me in the face. I jump up in pain and give him a good little kick under the covers and told him " OUCH you just hit me in the face". There was no responses on his end so I kicked him again and he said "sorry". I asked him the next morning why he hit me in the face and he said he wasn't sure but he was dreaming about being a defensive tackle in the NFL and he was rushing the quarterback and was trying to knock the ball loose. I asked that next time he decides to dream about being a pro football player could I not be one of the players.
Jay does a Bible study every Friday morning from 6-8. He usually has to leave around 5:30 but this Friday he was in charge of breakfast. We had gotten him some cinnamon rolls to take and needed to wake up at 5 to let them cook. Well in the middle of the night I hear Jay get up and go into the kitchen. He starts the oven. He comes back in the bedroom to get back in bed while the oven was preheating and he looks at the clock and it is 12:39. HE is so crazy.... He then realizes he is 4 hours to early. In our 2 years of marriage I could probably write a book about all the crazy things jay does in his sleep. His mom told me when jay was in a kid one night she heard the front door open and got up to see what was going on and she found jay sleep walking down the street in the middle of the night...crazy..who does things like that... I just pray this trait doesn't get pasted down to our kids.